Xuan Yuemeng laughed secretly, that's because of my strength! You didn't even look at me in front of you, and you rarely care about other grandchildren. If I weren't rich, I would be more expensive soon! Please wait for a hairy book. Please read ∮book ﷗∫Ｗ∮. ∫ＱingＫanＳhu． ΩcC

Although the cute young master didn’t know how he should be expensive! But he had already made plans to spend money!

Nowadays, you can donate anything. At that time, donating a fame and fortune to yourself will be expensive.

The cute young master is very proud. Although he looks down on Manchu and rule the Han people with blood, he has gradually been shaken by the cognition of this society. Since he can't fight against the Qing court for a while, it is always a good thing to be a member of the Qing Dynasty.

So, the cute young master is eager to be expensive, so he doesn’t say he wants to reach the point of Yaxin? At least, don’t lose to Zeng Siping.

Thinking of Yaxin, Young Master Meng always had a question. No matter how you look at Yaxin, she doesn’t look like she is only eleven or twelve years old. The situation when she parted in the end is still vivid in my mind. Young Master Meng thinks that Yaxin is only 14 or 15 years old, but she is a bit like her!

Moreover, it seems that Yaxin and Zheng Beile are not like father and daughter. These are the same feeling. The cute young master just had a question in his heart, but did not ask for someone to check. He had no time to care about women during this period of time.

Xuan Zonglu knocked the hookah in her hand, took a heavy breath, and spit out a large circle of eyes: "Master Zhongtang can't say it. Is this time entering Beijing a good or bad thing? Master Zhongtang thinks it should be just a kind of kindness, so he went around the palace and came out."

Xuan Yuemeng nodded, almost the same as he thought. If Li Hongzhang thought so, then this time he entered Beijing, the cute young master would be even more energetic. In the palace, let me go and visit for free?

It’s fine to visit, but I never kneel down!

When I met the emperor and the empress dowager, I entered the palace anyway, and I would kneel down whenever I saw anyone. Is it a waste of time?

I thought so, but the cute young master was still full of expectations for going to the capital and meeting Cixi and Tongzhi, after all, the emperor and the queen mother!

Even Xuan Zonglu, who has been an official all his life, does not have this opportunity. Please read the book Wｗ∫ＷｫＷＫＷＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫＫ� ∮ＱingＫanＳhu． cC

Seeing that Xuan Yuemeng was not in high spirits, Xuan Zonglu smiled and said, "This is a good opportunity that is hard to buy for a thousand gold coins. How many people will never be able to see Tianyan in their entire lives! If you have met the emperor and the queen mother at such a young age, in the future, whether you are an official or a businessman, it will be a huge capital! However, Yuemeng, you'd better be a scholar at the age of one year. You will be a scholar at the age of two years old! You will be a Jinshi at the age of three! Then you will be the top scholar! You can be a Hanlin or something when you are fifteen years old! Maybe you will have the opportunity to be a prefect at the age of sixteen! Alas, it's a good road!"

Xuan Zonglu became more and more excited as she spoke. She went to see Yuemeng in a blink of an eye. Yuemeng had already tilted her head, drooled at the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep.

Young Master Meng is not like Xuan Zonglu. Before he can succeed, he starts to think about the benefits after he succeeds. Young Master Meng, who is a salesperson, knows one thing: if you don’t have money in your pocket, it’s not called business.

Xuan Zonglu smiled, shook her head, and hurriedly gently laid Yuemeng flattened, took out a thin blanket, covered it for him, and pulled up the guardrail under the sand chair to prevent Yuemeng from rolling down. (Young Master Meng’s luxury car has been improved and brought with him a guardrail, like a small bed in a kindergarten.)

Xuan Zonglu gently pressed the cute young master's chest and leaned over and kissed him on the face. The old man didn't like children, but Yuemeng was no longer just a matter for his descendants, but hope!

Xuan Zonglu saw the hope of life for the first time and the hope of making a comeback.

The cute young master was sleeping soundly in the carriage. When he got home, he was carefully carried into the bedroom by several maids. Xu Xiangzhi and Yuerong slapped him gently, so that the cute young master would sleep very sweetly.

When the young master opened his eyes, it was almost dusk. He hurriedly greeted Yuerong, "I want to get up and go find Xuan Yuewen."

Yuerong hurriedly helped the cute young master get up, "Young master, it's time, it's time to have dinner again later. Please read the book W÷ｗΩＷ∫.ΩＱingＫanＳhu．cＣ"

The cute young master curled his lips, "Yes, if you don't do anything, you'll eat it all day and fall asleep."

Yuerong smiled and stopped talking. She didn't know what the cute young master was busy all day long. Every day, she seemed to be in a hurry, and many things were waiting for him to do.

Yuerong suddenly remembered something, "By the way, young master, Mr. Timothy just now sent someone to come over and say, you promised to open a newly opened Huashang factory in the industrial area a few days ago to watch the show. He said he had promised him that you should not forget it at night."

Young Master Meng touched his forehead, "I understand, I'll have dinner in a foreign company later, you can tell them."

When he arrived at the Klinsmann Tour, Xuan Yuemeng asked someone to call Zhao Qingluo and Xuan Yuewen.

There are only three of them in the office room of the young master.

The young master’s work habits are to ask whoever he has something to do with. He will not call him too much, and they are not allowed to discuss other groups’ affairs in private.

Xuan Yuemeng: "Brother Yuewen, how will your Huacui be doing now? How are you doing when I asked you to gather elite troops to form a Statistics Bureau?"

The reason why Young Master Meng was so anxious to ask about this is because he was worried that if he went to the capital, the intelligence work would not be able to keep up, which was very dangerous! Open protection is not enough, and secret protection work must be done!

Xuan Yuewen nodded and said, "There are already 783 people in the Huacui Association. According to Yuemeng's requirements, they choose those who are loyal, reliable, and have a little culture, and are smart. There are a total of 17 people, and secretly formed the Statistics Bureau."

Young Master Meng was sweating, "You have only picked seventeen people?"

Xuan Yuewen smiled bitterly, "There are less than fifty people in the entire Huacui Association. If you want to be smart and loyal, you must be loyal and reliable, you can only pick out seventeen people for the time being."

The cute young master nodded, "There are only seventeen people, just seventeen people, it's better to be insignificant than to be indiscriminate! I will teach you a set of ways to contact secretly."

Zhao Qingluo is not shy away from Xuan Yuemeng's affairs. Basically, except for things that do not require Zhao Qingluo to participate, Zhao Qingluo will be present!

Zhao Qingluo listened carefully and took notes.

Young Master Meng: "You don't want to record anything I say to Dazhi or Brother Yuewen in the future. The secret work is to remember it in your mind!"

Zhao Qingluo saw Xuan Yuemeng saying solemnly, "It's so mysterious. You run a trading company, not an army."

Xuan Yuemeng said seriously: "More army than the army! Huacui Association and the Bureau of Statistics must follow the standards of the army, or even higher standards than the army. Now it is only the stage of laying the foundation, but it must instill this belief in the people below! Moreover, it is easy to enter the Klinsmann Foreign Company, but it is difficult to enter the Huacui Association, and it is even more difficult to join the Statistics Bureau and the Bureau of Statistics Association. Remember, once you enter the branch departments of the Huacui Association, you are not allowed to contact others easily, and you will regularly report your whereabouts to the higher level!"

Xuan Yuewen heard what Mr. Meng said seriously, but he was different from Zhao Qingluo's idea, and even more impressed by Yuemeng! No wonder Yuemeng can make a lot of money and does not have a strict organization. What can I do? Whether it is a large organization or a small organization, Xuan Yuewen has been with Xuan Yuemeng in the past few months, step by step, and can see it very clearly.

Xuan Yuewen: "Don't worry, I understand."

Xuan Yuemeng nodded, and liked Xuan Yuewen's current concise attitude. Xuan Yuewen has gradually removed her childishness and the sour smell of scholars, and there is more and more shadow of the head of high-level intelligence!

Xuan Yuemeng: "I came up with this secret contact method. It is relatively simple. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will have to send someone to a specialized agency abroad for upgrading!"

Xuan Yuemeng thought that now there was radio communication technology, and the German 6th Army should have begun to establish intelligence organizations, right? The rapid rise of the German army is inseparable from their education system and military system!

Otherwise, in terms of national strength, Germany has never reached the point of being proud of Europe.

Xuan Yuemeng drew a row of numbers on the paper, 98o911, 85o623, 58o116, 5611o1, 891445, 25o315, 34o913

Xuan Yuewen and Zhao Qingluo didn't understand what these meant.

Xuan Yuemeng smiled and said, "Where are 98o911, do you all recognize these Arabic numerals? Then, look at the book in my hand! This is an ancient novel. Turn to page 98, and then find the ninth row, the 11th word! This word is me."

Xuan Yuemeng didn't care whether the two of them could understand it, and found the second word. "Okay!"

Xuan Yuewen suddenly realized, "You thought of Yuemeng? You are too smart and too powerful, right?"

Young Master Meng uh, "This is some common sense. The Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty has been doing this! There is still a lot to explore when doing secret work. You can explore it yourself. I can only provide some organizational principles, and one more thing: instill an idea, consciously and voluntarily, so that you can do this. And if you do it, you cannot turn back. If you make a mistake, you will lose your life!"

Xuan Yuewen looked serious and nodded, "I understand, let me check the following words."

Young Master Meng pushed the ancient book to Xuan Yuewen.

Xuan Yuewen: "58o116号, 5611o1号, 891445 Zhao, 25o315号, 34o913号, yes, these six words are what I like Zhao Qingluo very much!"

Xuan Yuemeng smiled and said, "Yes, you don't know what the use of just getting a bunch of numbers if you don't know? The decoding book can be changed at any time. In the future, advanced agents can even change the decoding rules. You can use letters, numbers, or combinations of numbers and letters!"

Zhao Qingluo's pink face turned red and she turned around.

Xuan Yuewen nodded and said, "I understand, I will think of more ways. Will these seventeen people be the first backbone of our Huacui Association Statistics Bureau in the future?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!